Chapter 24: Wanjianchi

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Since Wen Xiangyi went to Chenshuang Peak, new rumors began to spread in the Sword Sect, saying that Wen Xiangyi didn't like Ye Yunsheng and had moved on to his direct disciple Ling Lan.

When this rumor reached the ears of the two of them, Ling Lan immediately went to show his sword in front of the gossiping disciples, and the rumor was quickly put to rest.

Three days passed by in a flash. Wen Xiangyi got up early and went to Wanjian Pond with Ling Lan.

Wanjianchi is located on Jiangxue Peak. Because there is a large formation below, it is snowy and extremely cold all year round.

As soon as she got out of the teleportation array, Wen Xiangyi was almost blinded by the flying snow. The little snake on her wrist seemed to be afraid of the cold and wanted to get inside her clothes.

Afraid of being discovered, she put the little snake into the spirit beast bag and immediately received its resentment. It seemed that the spirit beast bag was not as comfortable for it as wrapping it around her wrist.

This was not the first time for Ling Lan to come to Jiangxue Peak. She had already known that the climate here was cold, so she gave Wen Xiangyi a Fire Bead that she had prepared in advance.

Wen Xiangyi took the Flame Bead and immediately felt that his body was much warmer, so he no longer wasted his spiritual energy to keep out the cold.

When they arrived outside Wanjianchi, Wen Xiangyi saw a person standing in front of the quaint stone door from a distance. At first glance, he looked familiar. But when he took a closer look, it wasn't Yu Qinhao, the heroine. Unexpectedly, he was responsible for opening the door.

Qin Hao heard that an outer disciple came to choose a sword. He didn't bother to take on this task, but he couldn't afford to offend the senior brother in charge, so he had no choice but to come over.

Seeing someone approaching, he raised his head slightly to see clearly who the outer disciple who had set the precedent was, and to give him some authority. However, when he saw clearly, he almost died of anger.

Who did he think he was? It was the despicable and shameless Wen Xiangyi!

Wen Xiangyi walked over and saw Qin Hao staring at him, so he deliberately smiled and said hello, "Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Qin!"

Qin Hao snorted coldly, "You are quite capable." After saying that, he was about to make things difficult for Wen Xiangyi and make her beg him to open the door, but he saw Ling Lan walking up.

Personal disciple!

He was shocked. The senior brother in charge didn't say that he had direct disciples who wanted to choose swords!

Wait, this disciple couldn't be Ling Lan, the disciple of Sword Master Qingheng. He had vaguely heard some rumors in the past few days.

Ling Lan raised her eyebrows and glanced at Qin Hao, immediately guessing that there was something going on between him and Wen Xiangyi, and she became curious.

Wen Xiangyi didn't want to waste time, so she walked up the steps and pointed at the stone door and said, "Senior Brother Qin, won't you open the door?"

Qin Hao couldn't stand her appearance, but he was worried that there was a direct disciple here, so he could only angrily give up the idea of ​​making things difficult, and opened the gate of the formation by chanting the formula.

A golden light flashed, and the thick and simple stone door slowly retreated to both sides. It was dark inside, surrounded by a thick layer of fog, exuding a dangerous and sharp aura, as if outsiders were not welcome to step in.

Qin Hao subconsciously turned around and glanced at Wen Xiangyi. Seeing that there was no fear on her face, but just a little curiosity, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

The three of them were about to walk in when a soft voice suddenly came from behind them, "Junior Sister Wen!"

Wen Xiangyi and Ling Lan looked at each other, and their brows immediately twisted into the Chinese character "Chuan". Why is Su Yuning here?

Looking back, not only Su Yuning came, but Ye Yunsheng also came.

Wen Xiangyi wanted to hold up her forehead. Will both the male and female protagonists be present in this kind of plot where there may be pretense?

What does it have to do with them if she chooses the sword?

Su Yuning ran over all the way, her clothes fluttering in the wind in the snow, and her beauty was breathtaking, while Ye Yunsheng, with white clothes and black hair, walked steadily forward, with cold eyes, like an immortal in an ancient painting.

If he didn't feel that the two of them were at odds with each other, Wen Xiangyi would have wanted to praise them for being a good match.

After collecting her thoughts for a moment, she looked at the two of them calmly, "Why are you here?"

Su Yuning smiled warmly, "I wanted to come and observe Wanjianchi, so I asked Senior Brother Ye to bring me here."

After speaking, she greeted Qin Hao with a smile, "Senior Brother Qin."

Qin Hao was a little unhappy when he saw Su Yuning and Ye Yunsheng coming together, but after hearing Su Yuning call him softly, his expression immediately changed from gloomy to clear, and he quickly became concerned, "Junior sister Su, is it cold? I'm here There are flame beads.”

Su Yuning waved her hand and refused with a smile, then looked at Ling Lan, "Did Senior Brother Ling accompany Junior Sister Wen to choose a sword?"

As she spoke, she tucked a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ears, her cheeks turning slightly red.

Ling Lan couldn't stand Su Yuning's pretentious look and wanted to say it's none of your business, but he held back and didn't say anything, just looked at her lightly.

Seeing that Ling Lan ignored her, Su Yuning suddenly became embarrassed, but she still had a smile on her face.

"Go in." Ye Yunsheng walked up, his eyes rested on Ling Lan and Wen Xiangyi for a moment, and then moved away, still maintaining his pretentious face.

The five people walked in one after another. Qin Hao was supposed to be the leader, but instead he ran to Su Yuning and showed his hospitality.

While dealing with Qin Hao, Su Yuning secretly observed Ye Yunsheng. Seeing that the other party's expression was dull and slightly disappointed, she became a little warmer to Qin Hao.

Wen Xiangyi and Ling Lan walked in the front. Since it was not convenient to speak, they used sound transmission to activate the team's voice.

Ling Lan took the lead in gossiping, "That Qin Hao seems to be Su Yuning's fish. What does he have to do with you?"

Wen Xiangyi laughed, "I cheated him of a hundred-year-old purple spirit grass."

"Awesome! Tell me more."

Wen Xiangyi explained what happened before, and Ling Lan was in awe after hearing this, "As expected of you."

"Low-key and low-key~"

"High profile, high profile!"

The two chatted randomly for a while, and a flash of light suddenly appeared in the dark space, which meant that they had reached the end.

The ground was filled with a dense black air. It looked like a broken cliff. On the edge stood a huge stone tablet, which was engraved with strange and complex patterns. Below it was a place where the sword was hidden.

The gloomy wind blows, and the fog gradually disperses. Looking around, there are broken walls and ruins. There are many bones in Wanjian Pond, and blue-gray resentful spirits are floating everywhere. However, they cannot fly out because of the formation, so they can only wail feebly. .

And those white bones were covered with sharp swords, densely packed, and filled with a cold and chilling aura, which was daunting.

Wen Xiangyi's expression became serious. It is said that Wanjianchi evolved from the ancient sword tomb. It was formerly a battlefield, and these wailing resentful spirits were people who died on the battlefield.

The person who comes here seems to be choosing a sword, but in fact it is the sword that chooses the person. If there is no sword that values ​​her, she will leave empty-handed.

The most important thing is that these ancient swords are entangled by resentful spirits, and they are very evil. Even if you are lucky enough to get them, it will be more troublesome if you can't make them surrender.